When I come back from my day with the Agrestes, tired and in a bad mood after the last akuma attack which caused a lot of damage in town without ANY success for Monarch, I want some calm. I turn the key in the door, a little surprised that you didn't open it for me this evening as usual. I enter, putting down my bag and shoes with a sigh, closing it behind me. Once in my socks, I walk to the living room to say hello, but freeze when I see you sitting on the couch, one of your legs in a cast. You were perfectly fine this morning when I left for work "Oh my god... What happened? Are you okay? Should I go beat the shit out of someone?"